Behold, I have written this book that men might lay down many things and take up one thing. Verily, our generation hath made worship a fragment among many fragments - a Sunday hour beside six days of toil, a final ten minutes beside fifty of business, an emotion beside many appetites. But the Spirit saith unto the church: this is not the worship which I require. I am a jealous God; I share My altar with none.
Read this volume, therefore, as a man readeth the marching orders of an army at war. There is no idle paragraph here. The exposition shall move from the cry, unto the testimony of Mary, unto the dwelling of God in praise, unto the worship of Job, unto the praise force of David, unto the divine mandate spoken in mine own ear, unto the global directive for one hundred and fifty-six nations, unto the eternal dimension foreseen by the apostle - wherein death is destroyed, disease is destroyed, poverty and sorrow are destroyed, and worship is at last our work, and we create along with Him in those dimensions which the eye hath not yet seen. Behold, this is the only book I have wished to write since the foundation of my call. Whatsoever else I have written, this is the seam of the garment. He that hath ears, let him hear; for the cry hath gone forth, and the nations are summoned, and worship is the one thing needful. Dr. BenyPowerful PhD